#Paulo dybala imagine

[lecsainz]

is it alright if you write for dybala? It doesn't have to be anything long, just a small fic where paulo is *trying* to paint the reader's nails

It's okay if you don't want to!! :D have a great day!!💕 :>

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parings: paulo dybala x girlfriend!reader

summary: that one where paulo decides to paint his girlfriend's nails.

an: can I talk about how much I'm in love with this man?

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Paulo sat at the table, a concentrated expression on his face as he delicately held a nail polish brush between his fingers. His girlfriend, you, were sitting across from him, trying hard not to burst into giggles at his earnest attempt to paint your nails.

"Okay, I got this," Paulo muttered, his brows furrowed in concentration as he aimed the brush at your waiting fingernail.

You couldn't help but admire his determination. Paulo wasn't the most skilled when it came to nail art, but his willingness to make the effort made your heart swell with affection.

Gently resting your hand on the table, you held back your laughter, not wanting to disrupt his focus. Paulo carefully applied the polish, his tongue sticking out slightly in concentration.

"Um, Paulo?" you finally managed to say, trying to stifle a laugh.

He glanced up at you with a mix of pride and uncertainty. "Yeah?"

"You might want to stay away from the skin," you teased, pointing to the smudges of nail polish on your skin.

"Oh," Paulo chuckled sheepishly, reaching for a cotton swab to clean up the stray polish. "Right, noted."

As he continued to work on your nails, you admired his determination and the effort he put into something that was clearly outside his comfort zone. It was a simple moment, but it meant the world to you.

Once he finished, Paulo sat back, looking at his handiwork with a mix of satisfaction and a hint of pride. "Not bad, right?"

You examined your freshly painted nails, a wide grin spreading across your face. "They look fantastic," you assured him, leaning over to press a quick kiss to his cheek.

"Really?" Paulo's face lit up with a bright smile, relieved that you appreciated his attempt.

"Absolutely," you replied, intertwining your fingers with his. "It's the effort that counts, and yours is priceless."

Paulo beamed at your words, a soft warmth spreading in his chest. He leaned forward, capturing your hand delicately between both of his, his gaze filled with gratitude.

"You know, I may not be an expert at this, but I'll always try my best for you," Paulo murmured, his voice tender and sincere.

Your heart swelled at his words. "And that's what I love about you," you confessed, tracing circles on the back of his hand with your thumb. "Your willingness to go the extra mile means more to me than anything else."

Paulo's eyes softened, a gentle affection shining through. He leaned in closer, his forehead resting against yours. "Thank you for letting me try things, even if they don't always turn out perfectly."

"There's beauty in every attempt," you assured him, leaning in to press a soft kiss to his lips. "And you, Paulo Dybala, are my favorite artist."

His smile widened, a mixture of contentment and adoration gleaming in his eyes. "I love you," he whispered, his voice filled with unwavering affection.

"I love you too," you replied, feeling a rush of warmth as you held each other, cherishing the simplicity of the moment.

[julianalvarez9]

swift / paulo dybala

summary: you had started teasing someone on your instagram, but being a private person, you never said who it was. everything was perfect, until some pictures were leaked, ruining everything.

pairing: singer!reader x paulo dybala

face claim: oriana sabatini my beloved

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yourbff soft launching with taylor swift lyrics we love this for you ma'am!

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yourusername privacy sign on the door, and on my page, and on the whole world 💌

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user1 soooo who's this man 👀

user2 heard some rumors saying that it was paulodybala 👀

user3 i don't think it's him, she doesn't even like his pictures

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user1 it's been 1 whole day and paulo hasn't liked this yet

user2 bestie did you see the emoji? i don't think they're a thing anymore

user3 you're analysing things too much

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user1 what are you doing here masonmount

user2 waiting for his turn

user3 y'all ruined one relationship and are dying to ruin a second thing that hasn't even started 😂 unreal

[httpsdana]

I’d love to see some Paulo Dybala fluff!! Maybe something like reader comes home after her nail appointment to find Paulo in bed sleeping, she notices his feet out of the covers and she can’t resist to tickle him so she gently pokes his soles, spiders her fingers over his arches and plays with his toes pleaseee💗

Tickles~Paulo Dybala

*GIF isn't mine. credits to the owner*

hahaha long time no see...anyways. When i get bored i feel like writing but I haven't been able to have time to be bored because of school. enjoy though <3

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Getting back home with fresh nails, y/n was excited to show Paulo her nails as he was always the biggest fan when she got them done. She opened the door of their apartment, and stepped inside, expecting to hear Paulo's yelling as he was playing video games with his mates, but she was only met with silence, making her confused.

She closed the door behind her and walked to Paulo's gaming room. He wasn't there. Weird.

She walked to their bedroom and slowly opened the closed door. She found Paulo in deep slumber, the blanket thrown over his half naked body, only leaving his feet out. She found it so weird how he can't bear covering his feet, even if it was freezing cold.

y/n decided to mess with her boyfriend a bit. She walked to the bottom of the bed where Paulo was sleeping and sat down. She ran her nails over his foot, gentling scratching his arches and poking his soles. Paulo shifted in his sleep, moving his feet away from y/n's lap and turning to the other side of the bed.

y/n giggled silently, moving again to poke his feet, she tickled his toes making him groan. She smiled and didn't stop her movements, this time moving her nails to the upper part of his foot and up to his ankle. This move walk him fully up. He sat up, confused with messy hair and looked to see who was behind this.

He saw his girlfriend sitting there with a silly grin on her face, making his face soften before he took a pillow from his side and threw it at her. She yelled as the pillow hit het straight in the face.

"I was having a nice nap" he pouted at her, making her laugh

"well when i do my nail who's supposed to complement them?" she pouted back making him jump up

"show me!" he pulled her hand gently, admiring the baby blue nails she had done. He ran his thumb over her knuckles, kissing them softly.

She smiled at him and pressed a kiss on the top of his head.

"head scratches so we can continue the nap?" he suggested with a grin, she chuckled and nodded her head

She laid her head on the pillow, Paulo putting his head on her chest, placing her hand in his hair. She started scratching his head gently, making him hum in satisfaction.

y/n leaned her head down and pressed a kiss on his forehead, he looked up at her with a smile, lifting his body a bit to press a small peck on her lips.

[footballandfics]

Driving me crazy

paulo dybala x reader - smut

i never wrote smut so i'm not really confident about it, regardless i like how it turned out - hope you enjoy it .

“You seriously were flirting with that waiter right Infront of me?” Paulo said to you angrily while he tightens his grip on the driving wheel .          

“you’re being ridicules how was I flirting with him?” you looked at him unbelieving what he is saying , one moment he’s so sweet and romantic and the other he is being angry at something that didn’t happened and only created in his head.

“speaking softly and pushing your boobs in his face while touching your hair if that’s not flirting then I don’t know what is that” he said like if it’s a matter of a fact what .

He continued “should I have left you there with him and buy dinner for the both of you and maybe hand him a condom leave you to it-“you’re way over the line paulo you .. you , I can’t believe what I am hearing from you are you hearing what you just fucking said”

You couldn’t even look at him , how dare he talk to you like that “drop me at my home” you said to paulo while shaking your head . “why so you could ca-“if you continue this sentence it’s over between us , you get it?” interrupting him and not letting him continue any bullshit that he was spitting .

“fine but I’m not dropping you at your home , we’re going back to my place” he said not looking at you and then the silence carried on the whole ride but the tension was obvious between the two of you.

You kept looking outside the window not wanting to even accidentally see your boyfriend and maybe soon your ex-boyfriend , you don’t understand how the night turned this way.

The moment he parked the car you did not wait for one more second and get out of the car keeping it’s door open just to piss him off which it did then you hurried to his house

 “I don’t fucking believe what you just said to me” you said loudly knowing he was behind you “what? Was I wrong?” every time he opens his mouth he pisses you off

You turn to him “no you weren’t wrong I’m pissed off that you caught me and ruined my genius plan” rolled your eyes at him and said sarcastically .

Pulling you closer to him , he says quietly nearly whispering “I saw how he was checking you out” now you look straight into his eyes   “he checks me out and you lash out on me , how manly of you”

you wriggle your arm trying to get away from him but paulo pulls you even closer to him glaring at you deeply then he’s kissing you roughly and pushing you towards the closest wall , one of his hands holding your neck from behind and the other is up at the wall , his kiss was melting you but not enough to forget what he said just ten minutes ago.

So you push him now away from you “what , you pick up a fight on purpose for no reason and ruin the night so you could have some rough sex , you could’ve asked like a normal person”

Now he pushed towards the wall again with your back to his chest and his hands roaming down your body “but I’m not , I’m paulo Dybala sweetheart” whispering in your ear his hot breath and cockiness is turning you on and making you wetter and wetter.

He’s kissing your neck roughly leaving some hickeys on your neck and at the same time one of his hands is now inside your panties touching you “look how wet you are , you love it when I’m like this don’t even try to lie” your body tensed when his fingers started teasing your entrance .

“do you want this? I won’t be gentle” he whispered again just to make sure of  your consent and you hate yourself for your answer               “yes I want it” arching your back as he finally insert his one of his fingers and holding you in place your back still towards his chest and you are feeling his cock getting harder with every move both of you make.

Paulo adds another finger inside of you while his thumb is circling your clit, the fingers insides of you are working relentlessly and becoming rougher, your knees becoming weaker and weaker feeling your orgasm coming, your moans becoming louder and paulo being paulo he stops what he was doing and turns you to him “sluts like you don’t deserve to come easily, get on your knees”.

Shocking you with his words but you decided to not only play his game but also beat him “it’s you who should be on his knees asking for my forgiveness, what you started something too big for you and can’t even make me finish while I can with just two fingers” you went to his bedroom knowing that what you said will piss him off and follow you like he always does .

“so you won’t suck me off?” the audacity of this man

“no I won’t , you either fuck me and give me the orgasm you just ruined” now you’re sitting on the bed and taking off your heels as slowly as possible

“lay down” he waits for you to do it and you do just to see what he was going to do and he hovers over you holds  your hands over your head and now he kisses you roughly just as before if not even more .

You hear the sound of him removing his belt and opening his zipper “you still want this pretty girl?” he asks you again after pulling away from your lips .

Nodding to him “yes I do” and this time you kiss him again, he breaks the kiss “spread your legs for me y/n” and you did .

Which made him smirk “now you’re obedient” making you roll your eyes and he did not like it so he slapped one of your thighs making you squirm .

“are you going to be good girl for me y/n?” you nod eagerly to him can’t handle all of his teasing now

“say it, say you’ll be a good girl from now on, my good girl” he’s teasing you with his words and his cock against your entrance.

You let a whine from his words, Frustrated that you can’t free your hands “I am your good girl paulo, I’m only yours” finally he slips his cock inside of you with one thrust starting slow at first and becoming faster with every thrust, your legs wrapped around his waist .

Both of you moaning loudly and losing control “you’re mine, only mine” he kisses you again and let go of your hands now you can wrap them around his shoulders and your nails are digging him .

He keeps thrusting, unbothered by you and kissing your shoulder and neck then he surprise by biting your neck . he feels you clinching even more around him.

He stills himself, trying not to cum, at least not before you. He kisses you again but this time softly and his thrust became softer too.

Paulo pulls away again from the kiss, kisses all over your face “are you close to cum? I want us to cum together, can you do that for me my  pretty girl?” never stopping his slow thrusts .

“yes yes I am” you said and he quick his pace again, every thrust going deeper than the other “I’m close I can’t last longer, cum with me baby” you feel the tightness in your stomach and you finally cum this time not ruined, your pussy clenched around him and then you felt his cock twitch inside you as he fill you up with his cum.

he collapses on you trying to catch his breath, you doing the same as him, he kisses your face and neck sloppily and then looks at you his eyes going back and forth between your lips and  eyes .

“I didn’t mean what I said on the way back home, just wanted to make you mad” caressing you forehead and hair, you rolled your eyes at him “do it again and I’ll break up with you”

“never letting you go, I love you way too much” he says before rolling off of you and carrying you up so you can both take a bath and relax.       

[swmzq]

Can we get some Dybala smut with thigh riding

JUNO, drabble

pairing:paulo dybala X fem!reader

warnings:thigh riding, language, mdni!, smut, smut w almost no plot, mentions of alcohol? Short

A/N:I’m still working on my other Paulo fic so I’m uploading this first cause I’ve been rlly inactive.

song:Juno by Sabrina carpenter

It was meant to be a simple reunion—just two childhood friends catching up over a couple of drinks. Nothing more, nothing less. Yet, somehow, I found myself perched on Paulo's lap, the room dimly lit, the soft glow of the streetlights filtering through the curtains. The world outside faded away, and in that moment, the familiar comfort of our friendship took an unexpected turn.

But there I was with Paulo, our lips moving against each other with an intensity that took me by surprise. What began as innocent laughter and shared memories transformed into a passionate exchange, our faces drawing closer as if pulled by an invisible force. In that moment, nothing else mattered but the connection we were rediscovering.

“You're so beautiful,” Paulo whispered, his gaze locking onto mine, a mix of sincerity and desire in his eyes. Before I could fully process his words, he leaned in and kissed me again, deeper this time. His hands began to wander, exploring the curve of my waist and then resting on my hips, sending a shiver down my spine. It was a moment charged with both familiarity and something thrillingly new.

As his hands settled on my hips, I felt a rush of warmth spread through me. The kiss deepened, and I found myself leaning into him, caught in a whirlwind of emotions. Memories of our childhood flashed through my mind, but they were now intertwined with the heady thrill of this unexpected intimacy.

Paulo pulled back slightly, searching my eyes for a sign, a confirmation. “Is this okay?” he asked, his voice low and tentative.

I nodded, breathless. “Yes, please, Paulo,” I managed to whine softly, the words spilling out in a mixture of desire and anticipation. His expression shifted, a blend of relief and excitement washing over him.

With that encouragement, he deepened the kiss again, his hands exploring my curves more boldly now. Each touch sent sparks through me, igniting a fire I hadn’t realized was there. In that dimly lit room, everything felt heightened—the warmth of his body against mine, the intoxicating rhythm of our breaths, and the overwhelming pull of connection that seemed to draw us closer together.

As the heat between us rises, I press my hips against his, feeling the friction of my clothed core against his growing hardness beneath his jeans, igniting a passionate dance of desire.

“C’mon baby want to take a ride on these?” Paulo says with a playful grin, glancing down at his jeans-clad thighs.

“You know I do,” I reply, my voice soft as my face nestles against the warmth of his neck. I shift in Paulo’s lap, the hem of my dress riding up my thighs as I settle onto his thigh, feeling the warmth beneath me.

He bounced his leg up and down, the jean-clad thigh pressing firmly against my core as I straddled him. His strong hands gripped my hips, holding me in place as he kissed down my neck.

I moaned softly, my hips bucking against his thigh as I chased the friction. Paulo's voice growled in my ear, "That's it, baby. Grind on my thigh like that. Show me what you want." His hands tightened on my hips, encouraging my movements.

Paulo's breath grew hotter against my neck. "I can feel how wet you're getting through my jeans. You like the friction, don't you?" His leg muscles flexed, pushing against me rhythmically as he spoke. "Tell me, baby."

"I love it, Paulo," I whimpered, my hips moving in a desperate rhythm against his thigh.

Paulo's fingers dug into the soft flesh of my hips, his touch bordering on painful as he pulled me harder against his thigh. "That's right, baby. Ride it just like that. Let me feel how much you need it."

My fingers clawed at his shoulders, nails digging in through his shirt. The pressure only spurred me on, my hips bucking against his firm grasp as waves of sensation washed over me. Paulo's face nuzzled against my neck.

"That's it, baby, you're so close," Paulo purred, his leg moving faster against my core, the pressure building to an almost unbearable level. "Come on, let it go. I want to feel you shake apart on my leg."

His hands slid down to grasp the backs of my thighs, lifting me a little higher, the new angle sending shocks of pleasure through me. "Paulo... it's... it's too much..." I gasped, my breath hitching as the sensations became almost too intense to bear.

My body tensed and then shuddered as the pleasure crested, waves of ecstasy crashing over me. "Fuck, yes..." Paulo groaned, holding me tight as i came undone. He worked his leg against me, drawing out my climax until i collapsed against his chest, panting.

Paulo's arms wrapped around me, holding me close as I trembled in the aftermath. "That's my good girl," he murmured, pressing soft kisses to my temple. "You did so well, baby." His hands stroked up and down my back soothingly. "How do you feel?"

“Perfect,” I reply while my head is laying against his chest.

Paulo's grip tightened on my thighs as he picked me up, bridal style walking towards the bedroom. "Good because this is gonna be a long night.”

[so-many-sainz]

summer break — paulo dybala

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paulodybala a little break con mucho amor ❤️😍🏖️

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yninstagram having so much peace in spain. recharging batteries with my baby after a chaotic season. te amo @paulodybala, juntos siempre, en las buenas y en las malas. 💞😍🥺

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juventuswags Paulo and y/n recently in Ibiza with friends. They look so hot together, it´s 🥵🥵🥵🥵

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fanuser1 she´s so hot, i hate her 😍😍😍

fanuser2 wish i was her

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[mattycashyx]

Instagram ~ Paulo Dybala

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@ yourusername mi bebé, te amo tanto❤️ (my baby, I love you so much)

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alicecampello cuties💕💕💕💕 -> yourusername 🤍🤍

paulofan los amo🫶🫶 (I love them)

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@ paulodybala Felices 4 años mi amor!

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[footballerimaginess]

A cute little Dybala blurb where him and reader watch movies having a lazy day, she places her legs on his lap to get comfortable and he gently trails his fingers over her soles knowing she loves being tickled please❤️

Word Count: 97 Paulo was having a lazy day after having a stressful couple of weeks of football, he finally had a break and all he wanted to do was have a lazy day. You were watching movies, placing your legs straight onto Paulo's lap as they were stretched out across him. As you watched the tv, you felt his fingers on the sole of your feet, knowing they were the ticklish part of your body you squirmed each time but you loved being tickled. "Pau, that tickles. I am trying to watch" you squeal, pulling your feet awa quickly.

[xrichukix]

Jealous sex with Paulo Dybala

My jealous man Paulo Dybala

Author's note: Thanks for request i hope you like it let me know (sorry for any mistakes english is not my native language)

paring: reader x paulo dybala

Warnings: it's just a pure smut, unprotected sex, alcohol

You and Paulo have been in a relationship for over two years. He was confident in himself and your affection. Paulo was never the type of guy who was very jealous of his woman, he knew that it was enough to embrace you and the guy would give up trying to pick up.

But everyone has their limit right?

It was when both of you didn't have much time for each other, too busy with your work, and sex took a back seat. When the option of going to an event together came up, you immediately agreed to accompany Paulo.

Friday night you wearing a beautiful black dress that clung to you like a second skin, Paulo couldn't stop looking at you he was enchanted by the way you look. however, he had to politely persevere until the end of the party.

"Can we go mi amor?" he asked while grabbing your hand.

You nodded your head and left, arriving half a hour later. The party was in full swing you were a bit drunk when you saw Paulo who was paying more attention to his friends and unfortunately a very beautiful model slightly inherited you went for another glass of champagne. As you drank it, a stranger approached you, not much of your type but however, your drunk mind was very eager to get to know him better, and since Paulo was having a great time, you decided to have some fun.

Your conversation with the stranger was in full swing when Paulo noticed this pickup attempt and decided to take matters into his own hands. he embraced your waist and kissed your neck looking at this unfortunate guy with superiority. seeing this situation the stranger decided to tease him a bit he kissed you on the cheek as a command and left and Paulo got angry and whispered in your ear "Baby what the fuck was that supposed to be?"

However, it was your teasing response that unnerved him "You know, after talking to him, I think he's pretty good and he sure fucks well"

After that, Paulo left the party without a word, dragging you with him and you went home, he let you come in first immediately pressing you against the wall with his body kissing you greedily and slipping his hand under your dress and panties at which you moaned into his mouth .He has always loved to makepleasure in every possible way, but today missed and frustrated, he decided to teach you a lesson that it's not worth making him jealous in this way.

When he pulled away he said "I'll show you who can fuck you and whose name you'll be screaming"

He lifted you under your thighs and led you to your bedroom throwing you onto the bed. He took off your clothes and started kissing your neck avoiding your sensitive areas while teasing you with his fingers making you so damn wet. he slid two fingers inside you, giving you a fast pace at once, which made you moan his name loudly after a while he started mercilessly teasing your clitoris with his tongue. He was eating you up, the hungry animal making the only thing that was able to come out of your mouth was his name mixed with curses. You wrapped your legs around his head, pulling his hair while arching your back.

"Paulo i-..." you were unable to finish as Paulo interrupted his actions by licking his lips.

"Honey, who said I'd let you come now you will cum when I want it and how many times I want it"

You bit your lip at the unpleasant feeling of not having an orgasm and watched him get up and start undressing looking straight into your eyes before pulling you to the floor on your knees so that you could see his cock standing in front of your eyes. "Suck it baby show me that you want to be my good girl and that only my dick can give you pleasure and only his can you have inside you"

You ran your tongue along its entire length, taking it into your mouth you began to suck it and with every moment you took more and more while clenching your thighs and moans of your name came out of his mouth mixed with approval of your actions. on the spur of the moment he grabbed your hair and pressed you so that your nose touched his belly and you sucked your cheeks in, strengthening your movements not only along its length but also playing with his testicles. "Fuck just like that y/n" When you opened your mouth to catch your breath with a few hand movements he made him come with a loud moan straight onto your tongue and lips watching you lick yourself and swallow all his cum gasping for breath he laid you down so your ass was up and he spanked you which you squeaked. he slid inside your oversensitive pussy grabbing your hips, he started to slide in and out of you at a fast and hard pace making you a fucking loud moaning mess.

"Mi amor do you still think this guy would be better than methat he could see you like this and touch you and know how to please you and that that little tight pussy would be his hmm?"

You shook your head in denial while grabbing the sheets to keep yourself in position.

"Use the words baby I want to hear you"

"No.. paulo i'm...only yours" you barely got the words out you were so overwhelmed by the intensity.

"Good girl," he muttered after a moment, letting you come finally for the first time that night. you knew that after this long intense night you would be sore and your throat would be sore, but you felt that it ended well. He will convince you that only wants you and that you are his and if there is a potential threat, you will deal with it in your own way.

[footballffbarbiex]

Winter: Snowball Fights

player: paulo dybala words: 965 request: paulo dybala - You - 500 – 900 - The two of you just moved into your new house and one morning he wakes you up super excited because it snowed last night and your whole backyard is filled with snow so he practically drags you out of bed to go outside with him and build a snowman After you put on some warm clothes you start building the snowman when suddenly a snowball hits you from behind so the two of you start a snowball fight and at the end he just pushes you into the snow and you drag him down with you

A/N: GOD IT FEELS SO GOOD TO BE WRITING PAU AGAIN. You’ve all been sleeping on him for far too long. I could never. 

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“Babe?” Paulo’s voice calls to you through your semi-awake state. You long to turn over and bury yourself back beneath the warmth of the covers but Paulo’s tugging them back, exposing you to the cold air and his cool body. “Please babe, wake up.”

The groan you make is the only sound you’re capable of doing as your hands claw pathetically at the duvet to try and capture the heat once more but he’s stronger than your sleep-weak muscles.

“Pau,” you whine, giving up fighting him for the duvet and instead, try to pull the pillow over your head but he grabs that too, leaving you slumped on the mattress frustrated.

“I need you.”

“Sex can wait.” you huff, deciding that this was the worst way to get you in the mood and not a mood.

“Yes, it can.” he agrees, making your eyebrows furrow together.

“Then what do you want that is so important to wake me up…” you trail off to check the time, “before 8am?”

The bed dips and moves as his body moves a little more, hands manipulating your frame until you’re on your back and he’s above you, lips at your earlobe and the light shadow of a stubble coming through on his jaw rubs at your cheek as he whispers, “it’s snowing.”

“So? It can wait.”

“Nu-uh. Wanna build a snowman?”

“No. I want to sleep.”

“Sleep is for the weak.”

“Then let me be,” your words fall flat as your resolve melts and your body begins to come around from the sleep you’ve been pulled from. Paulo lays with an even body weight on you as you begin to stroke his hair while he nuzzles at your neck. A few minutes pass and when you show no sign of falling back to sleep, you let out a reluctant sigh.

“Fine.”

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The clothes you’d packed were to try and keep out coldness, maybe extending to a frost, but certainly not snow. Snow was not on the weather app, despite the temperatures plummeting and so you’d thought it was safe. Never, have you been so wrong. Reminding you once more to not trust the weather forecasts and just hope for the best.

With one hot drink and a light breakfast in your belly, you’ve brought out another hot drink in your flask to try and keep you warm whilst outside. Paulo couldn’t wait, or rather, wouldn’t wait. His footsteps are carved out, step by stepping showing exactly where he’s been. The steps lead to the beginnings of a snowman that is beginning to take shape as you carefully follow his steps, not wanting to create your own just yet. Snow flutters down, and though it’s only a light dusting that falls from a heavy sky, you get the impression that the prints left behind now will be filled by early afternoon at the latest.

Your thermal flask has barely touched the snow covered patio table when you feel the harsh thud against your back and a spray of snow falls on either side of you. You daren’t turn, not wanting a faceful of snow but you brace yourself for a second one or more, both of which follow in quick succession.

Gritting your teeth, you steal a glance and send him a scathing look his way; one that momentarily halts Paulo in his tracks but not for long. You’ve only just managed to place the thermal onto the table, making sure that it can stand without being knocked over before you scoop as much snow into a ball within your hands.

It’s barely shaped when you’re arching your back to avoid being hit once more but the moment it’s formed, you’re sending it flying in Paulo’s direction.

“I thought you didn’t want to go play in the snow?” Paulo yells as he takes cover behind the small mound that was the snowman's attempt.

“You woke me up and I chose violence as retaliation,” you justify, smoothing yet more snow into a sphere. “Come out you coward, you wanted this. You started this.” The ball leaves your hand, lifting up into the air before you catch it once more as you wait for him to make an appearance.

The pompom on the hat bobs up and down above the snow shield as he tries to move, making it easy to track where he is. Finding yourself bored of waiting but not wanting to step forward in case he hears the crunch of the snow beneath your shoes, you opt instead to send the ball flying in his direction, skilfully knocking the hat askew.

He straightens up instinctively to fix the hat position, only for him to feel the cold burn as your aim lands perfectly, causing a flurry of snow to fall from his head.

“Right,” Paulo snaps, pushing to his feet and begins to make his way back to you. Panic rises within you, the fear of being chased begins to ripple but the snow prevents you from moving as quickly as you’d like.

Paulo is upon you within what feels like seconds. You’ve barely made 6 steps when you feel his hands on your jacket, pulling you backwards to him before the feeling of being pushed begins instead. You twist your body at the right moment, hand grasping for anything of Paulo’s, fingers itching to close around something of his when they finally do at the last second. Fabric fills your hand, enough for your fall to take effect and pull him down with you.

“Do you give up?” He asks, rubbing his cold nose against your own.

“Excuse me, but you were losing.” You point out, though Pau shakes his head in denial.

“I don’t think so. But I’m prepared to take it easy on you next time.”

[julianalvarez9]

support / paulo dybala

request: ig au with paulo & winning the world cup while coming off of an injury

author's note: loved doing this 🥹🥹 quite hard to translate certain slang or phrases lol but i hope it makes sense in both languages 🤍

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paulodybala ser campeón del mundo 🏆 es lo que todo niño sueña. es mejor aún con el mejor jugador de la historia al lado 🐐 (being a world champion 🏆 is what every kid dreams about. better yet with the goat by your side 🐐)

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officialasroma ⭐⭐⭐

leomessi 🏆🇦🇷

rodridepaul la joya 💎 (the jewel 💎)

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yourusername mi campeón 🏆!!! siempre supe que lo ibas a lograr. sos el mejor. te amo!!! a disfrutar 🎉🎉 (my champion 🏆!!! always knew you were going to make it. you are the best. i love you!!! enjoy 🎉🎉)

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paulodybala sos la mejor 🤍 (you're the best 🤍)

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paulodybala un posteo es lo mínimo que mereces. la lesión a unas semanas del mundial me golpeó mucho y sin vos no podría haber salido adelante. mi campeona yourusername 🤍 (a post is the minimal you deserve. the injury a few weeks before the world cup hit me hard and without you i couldn't have made it. my champ yourusername 🤍)

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yourusername el amor de mi vida (the love of my life)

paulodybala vos ❤️‍🔥 (you ❤️‍🔥)

kunaguero de la correa 😂 (you're whipped 😂)

paulodybala solo agradeciéndole a mí mujer (just thanking the missus)

[barcaavengers]

Am I stopping from writing Illicit Affairs pt. 3 to write a Paulo Dybala imagine?

Answer is yes.

(I feel like I'm cheating on Ney but he is like, my other football baby, right after James Rodriguez as well 🖤)

[footballandfics]

Period comfort.

Request: paulo comforting the reader during her period.

Thank you for requesting @sash-nein-lover .

You wake up with a very familiar pain, you hoped you’re mistaken but when you go to the bathroom and see the blood that you see every month, that hope is shattered .

Not only your period came earlier than usual but this time it hurts way too much, you shower with hot water to ease the pain, wearing something comfortable and making something hot to help you with the pain, you don’t like to use painkillers because you don’t want to depend on them every time you are on your period but you can’t take it anymore.

Your boyfriend Paulo was at training early in the morning so you didn’t see him, but you remember feeling his kisses before he leaves like always, you decided to text him to bring some painkillers with him on his way back home since you don’t have any.

You kept tossing left and right, no matter what you did, the cramps are getting worse and worse, hating everything right now, hating yourself because you were born as a girl and have to go through this every month, with everything you’re feeling at the same time you’re on the verge of crying.

Praying that Paulo will be home as fast as possible, fifteen minutes later, he finally gets home and you look up to him.

“Hey baby, are you alright?” caressing your face softly.

“no, I feel like dying” You couldn’t control yourself anymore and your tears are dropping down your cheeks.

“Oh, don’t cry baby, I hate seeing you cry beautiful, here let me fix you something to eat then you take the pills, ok?” he hugs you and rubs your back trying to sooth you.

You nod your head and you lay back on the couch, Paulo goes to the kitchen and makes you a quick sandwich, he knows on the first day you barely eat anything.

“Here, eat this and then the painkiller, do you want something else?” putting the plate and cup of water right next to the painkillers

You shake your head “can we cuddle after I finish this?”

“of course, sweetheart we’ll cuddle and put some movie and relax the whole day” caressing your hair.

You finish the sandwich and take the pill, laying back again but this time your boyfriends hands are around you one caressing your hair and the other caressing your stomach trying to ease the pain that you’re feeling.

Closing your eyes, feeling a bit better even though the pain still feels the same .

“I hate seeing you like this” kissing your neck.

“I hate being like this, so weak” you say to him.

“hey don’t say that, you’re not weak, it’s normal to not handle the pain” he reassure you and turn you to look at him.

He kisses you softly, he kisses your cheeks, forehead and one on your nose and finally on your lips.

“it’s okay, you’re okay” he hugs you again and keeps on caressing your back.

You feel better with the time, both of you end up sleeping and having a great nap with him being the big spoon.

With moments like that you feel so grateful for his caring and loving side, always knowing what to do and say to make you feel better.

[libraryofloveletters]

Sweet Like Candy

Paulo Dybala x Fem!Reader

Warnings: teacher!reader, candy shopping, paulo thinks you're insane, gross flavoured candy canes, some giggles and one slightly dirty thought from paulo if you squint.

Word Count: 715

Author's Note: paulo just has the vibe that he has never has a candy cane and he would give the best ratings lmao so here we are.

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You had started making holiday treat bags for your class with the help of your boyfriend, who seems to be puzzled by the long curved candy you put in the bags. 

As a teacher, you vouch to do all the things that you saw on Pinterest with your class.

Hence why you were at the store, in the midst of all the Christmas madness, shopping for candies and treats to put into little loot bags for your students.

Your boyfriend, Paulo, followed you around the store, pushing the shopping cart. "What about these?" He asks, holding up a pack of Christmas themed erasers.

"Those are so cute," you smiled, "get a few packs." You were picking up some pencils and little stickers you'd put into the bags for them.

The shopping cart was already overflowing with things that you and Paulo didn't need, but picked up anyways, along with all of the stuff that you had picked up for your students. You make your way over to the candy aisle and pick up a few packs of lollipops and Hershey kisses before you turn to the giant wall of candy canes.

"Why are they shaped like that?" He asks you and you glance over at him, the man leaning on the cart. "Like what?"

"Like that," he says, picking up a pack. "Candy canes," he reads the package, turning it over to read the back.

"Why are you looking at it like that? You've never seen a candy cane before?"

"I mean yeah, but I never tried it." He says, tossing the pack in the car, he assumed you wanted them for your students. You mirror his actions, picking up a few packs and setting them into the cart for your students.

It finally hit you what your boyfriend had just said.

"You've never tried a candy cane?!" You look at the man, utter surprise on your face.

Paulo shrugs, "I've been busy baby, what can I say?"

"Okay so make time, we're trying some tonight."

He nods, watching as your fingers waved over the shelves as if you were looking for something. You picked out a few different picks for him to try; peppermint, sour patch, Froot Loops, Oreos, and pickles.

"Pickles?" His nose wrinkles, "I'm throwing up already."

You laughed, "you need at least one gross flavour, it's a must."

It takes you a bit to get home but when you finally do, you unwrap the boxes of candy canes, taking one of each flavour out.

"Ready?" You ask him, getting him a glass of water before sitting with him on the couch. Paulo looks at you, holding back his laugh - you were taking this very seriously.

"As ready as I could ever be, babe."

You handed him the candy cane, he'd taste it, put a rating down and then take a sip of water before you repeated the process five times. It took him a bit of rearranging, and some double tasting before he finally settled on his official rating.

"Okay, let's hear it," you tell him, breaking off a piece from the peppermint one and sucking on it. Paulo watches you for a moment, lost in thought.

"Paulo?" you waved your hands in front of his face, chuckling. "Don't be dirty right now. I still need your help with the bags."

"Oh yeah, right." He smiles, cheeks flushed a bit red before he takes a sip of water. "The official ratings are pickles in 5th place, Froot Loops in 4th, sour patch in 3rd, Oreos in 2nd and the winner is peppermint."

"Really? I thought you liked the sour patch flavour more than the Oreo."

"I did but then it left a weird taste in my mouth so Oreo took over as second place."

You nod, picking out a few of the candy canes for him. "Here," you hand them for you, "I'll pick up another box when I go to the store over the weekend, now come help me put these together."

Paulo sits across from you as you unwrap the things to put into the bags, he does his own unwrapping; undoing the plastic packaging on 3 of the candy canes and sticking them in his mouth at once.

"Paulo!" you laughed, "you can't do that, one at a time babe."

He smiles, holding all 3 of the candy canes as he shrugs. You shake your head, thinking to yourself that he's not that much further off than your students.

[so-many-sainz]

campeones — paulo dybala

paulo dybala x yn

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paulodybala Vamos argentina!!!! 💙 One step closer!

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yninstagram all smiles!! i love you!!! 🥹🥹💗

tucucorrea let's go my frienddddd

alemacallister vamos amigooooo💪🏻💪🏻🤍💙

emi_martinez26 what about me??? 🥲

paulodybala WHERE WERE YOU???

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yninstagram yesssss!!!! to the finals! vamos argentinaaa, vamos mi amor @ paulodybala 💙🤍💙

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ynsbrother on my wayyyy!!!

yninstagram ⏳⌛

rodridepaul love you guys!

yninstagram love u too my friend!! 💗🥹

ccamilagalante cuties!!! 💙

paulodybala mi amor! i love you, thanks for always being by my side.

paulosmom linda! love you.

yninstagram 🥹🥹💗 love uuuu

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yninstagram TODAY, VAMOS ARGENTINA FOR THE CUP 💙🤍💙

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leoparedes20 VAMOOOOOOSS💪🏻💪🏻

paulodybala 💙💙💙💙💙 te amo mucho

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yninstagram yes! you did it @ paulo dybala! there's no words to explain how proud i am of you. you're me most perseverance and hard working man i ever known. te amo con locura. a disfrutar!! CHAMPIONS OF THE WORLD 🥹💗

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paulodybala mi amor, you own my heart, thanks for your unconditional support. te amo.

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paulodybala The happiest day of my life. 💙🤍💙

Being a WORLD CHAMPION is what every child dreams of. VAMOS ARGENTINA. 🏆💗

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leomessi ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️🙏🏻

officialasroma 💛❤️

emi_martinez26 BEAUTIES

[didishawn]

Bestie have you seen Paulo Dybala? I would die if you write for him, you are so talented that it would be a masterpiece🤍🤍🤍🤍

Mañanas así (Paulo Dybala x Reader)

Warnings: lots of Spanish, fluff

Masterlist

Days like this are your favourite.

Just the two of you laying around on your bed, the sun reflecting on your boyfriend's skin as you stare at each other, chatting about nothing and everything at the same time, meaningless yet so precious, nonsense but interesting.

"¿Vos por qué pensás que algunos mates te hacen tan mal el estómago tras tomarlos?" he asks, out of nowhere when you had previously been talking about the stars. (why do you think some mates -a very typical drink in Argentina and Uruguay-give you stomachaches after drinking them?)

"Son como el té amor, serán hechos para eso" (they are like tea love, they may be done for that)

"¿Pensás que la copa del mundo queda bien allá?" he asks, pointing to where the replica stands next to some photos of the two of you. (do you think the worls cup looks good there)

"Obvio, amor. Aunque quedará mal, el que es campeón del mundo pone la copa donde le venga en gana" (of course love. Even if it looked bad, someone who is world champion puts the cup wherever they want)

It's almost midday when the two of you finally abandone your bed after Paulo's stomach reminds him he needs to eat.

He watches you, stars in his eyes, fully in love as you cook some eggs, the fruit he was supposed to be cutting abandoned as he walks to you, arms around your waist and head buried in your neck.

"Te amo tanto, ¿sabés?" (I love you so much, you know?)

"Más te valía, tantos años aguantandote, mínimo me debés amar tanto como yo a vos" (you better, so many years putting up with you, minimum you must love me as much as I do you)

"Yo te amo más" (I love you more)

"Ni en pedo" (no way)

"Es la verdad, lo que pasa es que vos no me querés creer" (it's true, what happens is that you don't want to believe me)

You don't keep on the love quarrel, you both know the other will never agree, Paulo kisses your cheek, going back to his job as you serve the two of you some coffee.

When you eat is quiet, still too sleepy and everything you truly have to say was spoken earlier, in bed.

You eat the food, he compliments it as you do the same with his fruit-cutting skills, making him laugh.

The two of you clean up and settle on the couch, cuddling, no space in between the two of you as you want to feel all of him, so does he.

There is some bad comedy show playing in the background, none of you really pay any attention to it, too caught up on each other, how he kisses your head, how you caress his arms, non-erotical, just two lovers wanting to be close to one another.